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Casting the Husk

Written: August 26, 2026 ************ When I lose this lantern, let no mournful cry, Nor grief-clad wail lament the soul set free; My ribs release the breath that sought the sky, And clay-bound chains shall fall away from me. For I will be free I am the fire no fetter ever held, or simper crept The wing that soared beyond the walls that wept; The dark was shallow, and the veil was frail— I cast the husk; the cage is empty, pale. For I will be free I walk the path that heaven laid for me, No seam, no parting—only light and grace; Let not clay-born mourn my flight to foresee, For dawn awaits beyond this darkened place. For I will be free So let no tolling bell or dirge proclaim, I pass unbarred beyond the body frame; The body was but a guest; I am the flame, And dawn unseals the urn, beyond all name. For I will be free Don't cry for the heavenly wing or the clay. I am the light that outlives the fading day; Grieve not prison; let the soul that lives rise, The soul lives on; only the husk dies; For I will be free Ask no door or tomb to stop my flight, From dusk to eternity, I am free in light.
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George Avatar
August 26, 2026 at 7:48 PM
This poem reminds me of another great poem... don't remember the title... but it tells.. Don't stand and weep beside my grave. A thought provoking poem. Our body is only a husk that we leave behind once the soul has flown into light. A thought provoking, meaningful poem, full of apt metaphors and excellent rhyming. Into my FAV.♥️
Borg Avatar
August 26, 2026 at 2:11 PM
What a soulful description of one's final journey, Sotto. "The soul lives on; only the husk dies". Rich in beautiful, meaningful lines throughout. Greatly appreciated.
Hind Avatar
August 26, 2026 at 12:51 PM
just breathtaking, Sotto, and very moving
Sharma  Avatar
August 26, 2026 at 7:38 AM
Free in light! Yes dear Sotto, I feel this very much! Casting away the husk, oh, how I ache and yearn to be enlightenment with that kind of freedom, when the soul lives on till eternity! Death is never the end, it's just the beginning of a journey beyond our imagination, a path so spiritual that will eventually make us meet the divine.. what a truly reflective and introspective piece .. as always, you have such talented skills! Keep writing and shining, dear poet! All the best wishes to you 💫💫
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